To make amends for his recent blunder, Xie Wuchu quickly said, "Mr. Mo, Ma Jun has already prepaid for this room at the front desk. He will cover any expenses up to 1 million."
Xie Wuchu was swindled by Ma Jun, and now he was trying to do the same to him.
"We can make Ma Jun pay a million?" Fanxuan's eyes sparkled.
"Yes," Xie Wuchu said. "Our family is a Traditional Medicine Family, we have the best medicinal herbs."
"Great, bring us your best stuff immediately. Tell Dai Ting to eat as much as she can, and if she can't finish, she should take it to go. Anyway, I want to spend 1 million," Fanxuan ordered fiercely.
Upon hearing Xie Wuchu's offer, Mo Huasong was intrigued and asked, "Mr. Xie, do you have some quality medicinal herbs?"
"I don't know exactly what kind of medicinal herbs Mr. Mo is looking for?" Eager to please Mo Huasong, Xie Wuchu quickly asked.
"Ginseng, Lingzhi, and some aged medicinal herbs--" Mo Huasong listed the herbs he needed.
